Risk (feat. Jonathan Hutcherson) - Georgia Webster

How I feel? Ain't nobody got my back for real I'm out juggin', I ain't thinking bout no fucking deal Every time I feel down, I pour up for real My mama cussed me out when she found my stash of pills Ain't no flockin' over here, you'll get killed for real I can't have no hoe, I'm fucking nigga's bitches still I get chills in my body when I rip that seal I need some M's out this shit, I just wanna live Put a 50 on that bitch, watch me spin the wheel Ain't no hoe in my blood, I don't know how that feel I'm putting my mama in a mansion 'fore I get a deal Don't you see how niggas living? Yeah, the punches real We hit the mall high as hell just to fuck it up I lost my brother and sister before 21 If I couldn't talk to y'all I'd be fucked up Stay out my way, I'm tryna rap don't get fucked up Send some slim 223's at yo' putt-putt Cute bitch, nice titties, with a 'lil butt I seen a nigga write something and take the whole team My young dawg keyed some drank, but never sold lean This F and N will shut you down and clear the whole scene All my niggas striking shit like a bowling team I'm a thousand miles from home tryna live my dream My nigga I'll meet you there as long as it's green Had to give that bitch some space, she got too attached Shit, I feel like Otto Porter, he know where it's at Do you wanna make some money with no strings attached? And it's really haunting me, my AMG abstract I'm getting rich out this booth, I'ma stand on that And I don't listen to y'all niggas, I don't believe them raps I'ma pitch you a bitch I can't breathe with that My nigga O was getting scripts like he needed help Aye, when you was down was them hoes around? I just loaded up this clip before I left the house Since this bitch talk so much she can use her mouth On the back road, doing numbers in the South If I told you everything, you'd be heading out Bitch we in this shit forever, we gon' work it out High as hell, rolling up got me ripping stouts I heard yo nigga pouring green, tell him wash his mouth I'm in this shit by myself, I had to figure out Just me and Kane in my seven-bedroom house You wanna verse from me, nigga I need a half pound You'll catch a bullet to your head tryna take my crown Had to give that bitch some space, she got too attached Shit, I feel like Otto Porter, he know where it's at Do you wanna make some money with no strings attached? And it's really haunting me, my AMG abstract I'm getting rich out this booth, I'ma stand on that And I don't listen to y'all niggas, I don't believe them raps I'ma pitch you a bitch I can't breathe with that My nigga O was getting scripts like he needed help

I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop, drop, drop Don't have to drop by Nothin' you can do this time I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop Drop, drop, drop anything for me Just keep your plans, I hope that you never have to drop Used to be you and me, matching Kawasaki Zs Ride around 270 in Kawasaki tees Two fighter jets matching energy Trying to forget that we're in ejection seats So please, keep it in mind Check on your friends Every once in a while Even if they say I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop, drop, drop Don't have to drop by Nothin' you can do this time I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop Drop, drop, drop anything for me Just keep your plans, I hope that you never have to drop At the risk of feelin' dumb, check in It's not worth the risk of losin' a friend Even if they say "Just keep your plans, I hope that you never have to drop" If I'm bein' real, man, don't know how I feel, man 'Bout you sleepin' so close to a weapon you conceal, man Those night terrors are not somethin' to take lightly I know that it's a risk sayin' this, don't fight me (Stoppin' me, fight me) (Stoppin' me, fight me) (Stoppin' me, fight me) I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop, drop, drop me Don't have to drop by Nothin' you can do this time I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop (Drop me, drop, drop me) anything for me (drop me, drop me) Just keep your plans, I hope that you never have to drop At the risk of feelin' dumb, check in It's not worth the risk of losin' a friend Even if they say "Just keep your plans, I hope that you never have to drop" I don't want anyone, know me or not See me at my lowest, you don't have to drop Drop, drop, drop anything For me

John, listen up, I'm a wreck I'm a mess, this is not the effect Of a loss or a vex, this is you Hand me the key to your door Give me one solid week, give me four years To climb the stairs in pain John, it's time Let me be the moon you shine Let me be the honest home where you can rest Your tired mind You know me new, knew me well When I was just a girl, only nineteen Twisted in my head So don't try and tell me to help This is not how you help you to know me now In any way I said Don't get tired Honey, I won't keep you long I was just calling up to find out if you're Still in town

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way